Horror Fan Questions
♒ - What is your favorite scary movie? ☠ - What is your favorite scary video game? ☮ - What scared you most as a child? ☯ - What scares you the most now? ♠ - What is the scariest nightmare you’ve ever had? Ω - Do you believe in ghosts? ♤ - Who/what is your favorite horror villain? ♣ - Were you ever afraid of the boogeyman? ♧ - Do you like creepypasta? ♥ - What is your favorite scary story? ♡ - Do you prefer thrillers or supernatural horror? ♦ - Do you have any phobias? ♢ - What do you do to calm yourself when you’re scared? ♔ - Least favorite horror movie? ♕ - Pet peeves when it comes to horror? ♚ - Least favorite cliche or trope? ♛ - Favorite horror movie protagonist? ★ - Do you like gore? ☆ - Do you prefer action or subtle scares? ✮ - What’s better, to be creeped out or startled by jump scares?
verumlupos for telling the girl Liam likes that he mentioned her once (✿ ◕ ‿ ◕ ) *no* / N O /
Person A is having a violent flashback to a traumatic event, and Person B has to comfort Person A.
Davina Claire is sent to Beacon Hills, California from New Orleans, Louisiana to live with her uncle, aunt and cousin after the blood bath that had occurred in her city that caused the death of her parents and almost herself.
Davina descends from a powerful bloodline of supernatural beings, unaware of her true capabilities. Gerard wants to reveal the secret that her parents had been keeping from her but Chris believes it’s better left kept a secret due to all the struggle she had been going through in this life-time. She is a very independent and stubborn young girl with a small temper. Several people ask her why she moved to Beacon Hills but Davina prefers to avoid the topic because how painful the memory was.
Throughout her time living in Beacon Hills, Davina becomes close friends with her cousins pack. She develops a close friendship with popular senior, Lydia Martin but develops a romantic relationship with Liam Dunbar.
So goodnight moon, And goodnight you, When you’re all that I think about. All that I dream about. How’d I ever breathe without…
you’re in love with him && he’s in love with you, and it’s like a goddamn tragedy, because you look at him and see the stars, && he looks at you && sees the sun. && you both think the other is just looking at the ground.
ADDING that there’s only 11 more available.
giving my extra one away in an upcoming giveaway if enough people reserve
Reblog if you would notice if I deactivated my account.
PSA: REPOST
Having been in the tumblr roleplaying community for so many years I’ve seen so much hate and so many more people attempting to pledge an anti-hate stance not knowing where the original really came from. This is a little bit different. I can’t stand the hate that is being spread through a community that should be spreading love and sharing their love of whatever brings them here, be it a tv show, movie or book. All fandoms are here to enjoy themselves and I for one want to take a stand against the needless hate here.
What you say speaks volumes and I believe that we all need to take a stand to stop the hate from being spread. No one quite understands the power some hate at the wrong time can do to someone. I hope to stop that or at least prevent it.
I STAND AGAINST:
- Sending/submitting hate (even if my opinions don’t agree with others)
- Posting hate
- Tagging any hate (I.E posting Malia Tate hate in her tag)
- Encouraging the spread of hate or rumors
- Being a toxic presence in the community
- Manipulation
- Making tumblr a place of stress as opposed to a place of relaxation
- Forcing my opinions (or ships) on others or making others feel like their opinions are wrong or don’t matter
- Spreading hate/lies to my friends about others in the rp community.
If this is something you pledge to stand against as well then copy and paste this HTML into your sidebar as I have.
THIS ROLEPLAYER TOOK A STAND AGAINST HATE
( verumlupos. )
‘ IT IS LITERALLY NOTHING. ‘
“i THINK he still want’s you dead, liam.”
‘ well i feel SO much better, thanks LORI. ‘
her thoughts were all focused on GETTING OUT of the … wherever the hell they were. davina’s head was going through all the spells she could think of that wouldn’t require ingredients, nor magic of more than one girl. preferably, she’d rather have a spell that wouldn’t KILL their captor(s) – though davina claire wouldn’t mind causing some PAIN. after all, whatever goes around should come back around. still, though her brain was racking for something, anything, the little witch was far too tired to come up with a useful piece of information. instead, davina leaned up against the old couch, a shiver going through her as she shot the door the dirtiest she could come up with & crossing her arms like an angry child. her blue eyes watched him; watched him pace the room for a small while, the change of his facial expression, then him finally coming to sit by her. reading expressions had become a skill of hers after she’d spent so much time just WATCHING people. davina had spent so much time in her attic, at small parties, the halls in high school. friends back in new orleans was a RARITY for her, even with/without them knowing what they did. so blue eyes FLASHED to his hand, watching it curl before reaching for his earbuds, tugging at them as she nodded at liam.
❛ i COULD, worst comes to worst. but i definitely don’t want too. i don’t like hurting my friends, my friends being hurt because of ME. & we are not sitting ducks. you’re a werewolf. i’m a witch, that has got to mean SOMETHING, don’t you think? either way, we aren’t tied up. so we got a SLIGHT advantage compared to other captives. we aren’t completely disabled. just slightly. we can out smart them. we just need time to think it through. ❜
“ i — yeah, of course i can liam. you like music, right? what kind? i’m a bit of an OLD SOUL, i like jazz & classical. i guess it makes sense, being from new orleans & all, i wasn’t really exposed to much of anything. i even played PIANO for a small while. i stopped two years ago. — do you play anything? ❜
WHY can’t he get this already? WHY can’t he just stop relying on others — & he needs to, or he’ll never be able to. Liam needs to try. His eyes are shifting around, never to stay in one place completely. A feeling in his stomach like he got PUNCHED multiple times because he really is AFRAID. Narrowing down to the same feeling he had when he’d seen the BERSERKERS. It sent a chill down his spine, and he can actually feel himself sweat from the thought. It would help if he knew what he was doing— because even with Davina talking his ear off just for conversation, just to CALM him down— & he CAN’T even calm himself down. IT is literally that bad. LIAM can hear her talking, but it turns really spotty. He forms words, but his vision blanks with each blink. His throat tightens at this quickly whipped up plan she’s talking about— maybe he should start listening to jazz?? He rubs his eyes, breathing in & out. It can’t be that bad. NOT really. THEY’RE talking, and there’s a plan involved. Scott always had a plan, & even when he didn’t...well it seemed to work out. ‘ i play lacrosse. And the music... it’s just EMC , and house music. I LITERALLY play it so loud that my ears hurt, because i’d rather focus on that SLIGHT pain, than the one that’s trying to control me. But you...played piano? Why’d you stop— I mean, if you don’t mind me asking I’m just... that’s REALLY COOL. ‘ ‘ we’re NOT stuck— i know...but it’s REALLY unsettling. I can’t even remember how we got in here...doesn’t that SCARE you at all? ‘
♡ Send me a ship and I’ll tell you
- Who accidentally pushes a door instead of pulling/vice versa
- Who doodles little hearts all over the desk with their initials inside them
- Who starts the tickle fights
- Who starts the pillow fights
- Who falls asleep last, watching the other with a small affectionate smile
- Who mistakes salt for sugar
- Who lets the microwave play the loud beeping sound at 1am in the morning
- Who comes up with cheesy pick up lines
- Who rearranges the bookshelf in alphabetical order
- Who licks the spoon when they’re baking brownies
- Who buys candles for dinners even though there’s no special occasion
- Who draws little tattoos on the other with a pen
- Who comes home with a new souvenir magnet every time they go on vacation
- Who convinces the other to fill out those couple surveys in the back of magazines
watched this for the 500th tonight && cried a little bit. ( by a little i meANT A LOT JFC )) notatickingtimebomb